"Hey, old man. Fluttershy, why hasn't she woken up yet! An anxious 'female' voice rushed into the already 'chaotic' brain of the ghost butterfly.

The sound was so familiar. Familiarity makes the ghost butterfly can't help but pronounce the name. Ice Phoenix?

。 Ice Phoenix. She's alive?

Or did he come to her.

Ghost Butterfly suddenly flashed a trace of 'confusion' in her heart. The non-'confused' clung to what little consciousness she had left. She wanted to come to her senses and understand what was happening.

Suddenly. Another voice came. "Blue girl, don't worry. It's coming, it's coming. ”。 It was an old man's voice.

It's also very familiar to the ghost butterfly. Is that the guy who helped himself a few times?

The ghost butterfly felt the 'tide' of memory. and the restoration of consciousness. Gradually, I cleared my mind.

"I'm not a blue girl! Dead old man. I have a name. My name is Huang Bingfeng! How many times do I have to tell you. You just knew! ”。 Huang Bingfeng said angrily. tone

The anxiety has not faded.

"Bingfeng." Ghost Butterfly came to her senses at some point.

She slowly opened her eyes. The sudden light made her uncomfortable. But she didn't feel any discomfort. just faintly shouted out the name of the blue-haired young 'girl' in front of him.

"Ghost Butterfly, you're awake! Do you feel uncomfortable in anything? ”。 As soon as she saw the ghost butterfly wake up, Huang Bingfeng's face was full of concern. Those beautiful sky-blue eyes are full of truth.

"Bingfeng, I'm fine, it's fine.". Ghost Butterfly shook her head. The simple action is to signal Huang Bingfeng not to worry.

Silence, for a time the silence was terrible, probably because they hadn't seen each other for too long, and neither of them knew what to say.

"I... The two spoke at about the same time. In the end, they are perennial partners, and they know each other's personalities very well.

"Let's talk first." The two opened their mouths at the same time again.

Time. There are two words in the air - embarrassment.

Huang Bingfeng looked at the ghost butterfly's somewhat overwhelmed side face. She knew it wasn't going to be the way to go. Then he says, "Fluttershy, I'll talk about it first." ”。

Ghost Butterfly looked at Huang Bingfeng's words and the uncertain atmosphere that filled the air. She nodded silently.

"Fluttershy, you must be curious. Why are we all here? ”。 A subtle emotion flashed in her blue eyes.

He continued, "We're not dead yet, we're all alive and well. And we are all in a place nine days away - the Realm of Death. This. In fact, it's all because of this person's merits. ”。

Huang Bingfeng said in the end. The focus of the beautiful eyes shifted. to the identity of the old man behind her. The gesture is this person.

The old man on the side looked at Huang Bingfeng's eyes. Take a step forward now. Approached the Ghost Butterfly.

The old man was full of gray hair. But the face is resolute. is not the blood of his youth. Especially those black 'colored' eyes. The look of those eyes was very strange.

It looks like it's black. But I feel that there is another kind of color mixed in, but I don't know what that color is.

But. Ghost Butterfly has an inexplicable sense of intimacy with this old man she has never met. I couldn't help but meet his eyes.

Eyes facing each other. The ghost butterfly received even more concern in the old man's eyes. Why care about yourself. Ghost butterflies don't know why.

"Hey. Geezer. Didn't you say something to Fluttershy, why don't you say it? Huang Bingfeng, who felt that the atmosphere was so depressed that it was not good, spoke again.